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It turned out to be just as Ji Feixue had said, that eye was to be pulled down and suppressed!
On the small island, Emperor Luan seemed not to notice, his head lowered as he gazed at the chessboard, his brows slightly furrowed in thought, trying to find a way to break the game. He paid no attention to the battle in the sky.
The old eunuch beside him knelt on the ground, hand reaching forward to attack the monk, but he could no longer reach. The Big Monk's Wooden Mallet hit him on the head, making a wooden fish sound.
Dang dang dang...
An invisible wooden fish appeared above the eunuch's head, seemingly about to completely envelop him.
Empress Feng, watching Ji Feixue ascending to the sky, was shockingly bewildered, her pupils dilating and shrinking as they flickered with uncertainty. This was the true Ji Feixue! This was the Tao cultivation of the Princess of Yunmeng Ze!
She could actually fight the old ancestor across the channel!
